everything looks normal, the tides come and go, the birds peck around, the setting sunlight illuminates the valley. But for us these are uncharted waters, and for many it will hold much pain. My wish is that the pain recedes in time and a new chart is drawn, one less harmful to all of life.
My friend
Off shortly to said restaurant, but here's something to ponder, as I eat Ecuadoran favourites.
It's Friday, and the POT is simmering away at low heat as usual, which is fine for a slow-cooked meal, but a stir-fry once-in-awhile would be a welcome change. Bollox and I feel somewhat depleted of inspiration and energy, and would kindly receive any fresh ideas or offerings.
Evening all. I hope this evening finds you shining bright with the light of the moon.
The moon, which I trust promises the fullness it shows.
Evening all. I haven’t looked through a lens in over a week, which is highly unusual for me, but life is quite unusual since my mother fell and fractured her hip only 48 hours after I arrived.
These two photos are from some days spent with my sister on Vancouver Island, which now feels like forever ago.
Evening all, I’m posting early as I have to leave in a few. I’ll be back later in the day and look forward to catching up with you then.
Next Friday I’ll be on my way to America, the land of the …, but will be back to the POT a week or two later. Cheers all.
